Waiting

I am tired. My head hurts from thinking too much. C.Klein’s msn tagline is brilliant – Hell is other people – Sartre. Ah! We’ve just been two disgruntled aunties who have been raging against everything. Rebels without a bloody cause.

I think I spend too much time waiting. Waiting for what, I don’t know. Maybe for something to happen.

Estragon: What do we do now?
Vladimir: I don’t know.
Estragon: Let’s go.
Vladimir: We can’t.
Estragon: Why not?
Vladimir: We’re waiting for Godot.
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Estragon: Well, shall we go?
Vladimir: Yes, let’s go.
[They do not move.]

Waiting for Godot – Samuel Beckett

When will this madness end? I still need to pack. Damn.